down in the hollow    i wait for my friend    it's been a long time    since it's been me and him       he's meeting me this morning    i brought a soda for him       i'm waiting for our turn to play    i'm waiting for our time to play       down in the hollow    i sit on a log    the sun's above me    yeah, it's moving along       he's late, but i can take it    i know it's in his nature       yeah, waiting for a turn to play    waiting for our time to play       down in the hollow    my hands disappear    and it's been a long while    that i've been sitting here       what if he's taken    by the baddies about?    and all the branches    they wiggle and melt       down in the hollow    i sit in the dirt    cos here, the stars shine    and no-one gets hurt       and now i'll never leave you    i'll sleep here if i have to       waiting for our time to play